SHORT LOVE STORIES

***Chastity***

***Do read my ongoing stories***

My Soulmate (story of two best friends and their unconditional love)

A Beautiful Feeling- Sweet & Strange (A story, narrating the true essence of marital bond)

Accidental Parents- A Magical Experience (a funny story of sandhir with their magical baby Chanchal)

Long Ago (pain of being abused as a child)

IVG (mystery, comedy and romance)

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She opened the door with a thud thus allowing the sun rays to allow the dark room to enjoy the beauty of gleam ........the rhythmic sounds of her red glass bangles reached his ear drums thus forcing him to look towards the entrance......he was shocked finding a beautiful woman standing at his door steps with a plate full of lunch.......kaun hei yeh? eak pari!!!! .........his chain of thoughts broke by her sweet voice....

Randhir.....(she called) 

naam pata hei isko!!! (he thought) par mei nei janta isko.....k...kaun hei yeh!!! kahin mujhe marne tto ne.....

please mujhe marna maat....(he pleaded her while hugging his knees)

Kya!!....par mei kun marungi apko? (she sat near him and placed the plate in front of him) aap tto mere dost hei na? (she said while seating in front of him)

Randhir blinked his eyes a little to clear his vision.....he narrower his gaze and recognized the pure soul with him he was playing the game named "marriage" that too yesterday only.........

Oh!!! tum....(he composed himself as he never found Sanyukta as cruel as others)

aapka khana.....(she offered him a morsel and he ate that from her hands jowly thus adding bliss to Sanyukta's face) acha laga?(she asked and caressed his hair a bit)

bahat (licking his lips and clapping his hands like a child)

***Randhir Singh Sekhawat is the one and only son of a "zameedar" Harsh Vardhan Sekhawat . Unfortunately Randhir is child by his mind.....he never grew up and remains always dependent upon someone for his daily activities.....he used to play with toys and do all the childish activities like other children and loves to remain in dark places....Sanyukta fell in love with him and pleaded her father to let her marry Randhir.....her father denied at first but couldn't bear his dear daughter's sad appearance. Harsh was always tensed about Randhir......but, now he thanked God in his heart as he send Sanyukta as his angel***

aap hamesha andhere mei kun rehte ho?(she asked while switching on the lights)

maa se baat karta hun mei...(he said cutely and she turned to look at him)

Kya!!! (she was surprised) maa se?(sat near him and took his hand in her palms)

haan....roj...wo andhere me hi milne ati hei...(he said and started rubbing his forefinger under his nose tip)

Sanyu smiled and pecked his forehead thus inviting a sweet smile on Randhir's face

Tum bahat acchi ho....bahat jyada....(he spread his hands to either side.....)

aaap bhi bahat acche ho....(she hugged him and he started stroking her hair locks.....thus she closed her eyes listening to the sweet rhythms of his heart beats)

Sanyukta and Randhir became good friends within a few months of togetherness.....Randhir stopped spending too much time in darkness as he started to love the company of his wife Sanyukta. Harsh was way too happy finding his son learning the actual life skills......